Hideaway Strath To be and not to be

Aspen was trailing through the valley in the direction of the forest zaavier had indicated he would hope to settle. She wondered how things were going with them. Had things finally become official? She trekked slowly through the grasses remaining alert for any dangers. Alder probably wouldn't be happy knowing she had made this trek this close to having puppies. She was only two weeks away and her belly was growing larger by the day causing her to tire easily. She had sort of snuck out and hoped he wouldnt be too mad when she got back.

When the silver queen reached the borders she could tell the dark furred male she was in search of had just been doing a patrol the markers fresh as ever. She sat down and took a moment to catch her breathe before calling on the wolf, hoping she was not catching him at a bad time. She had things she wanted to talk about, alpha to alpha, friend to friend.